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lirik lagu dog house – yo gotti, 42 dugg & cmg the label

[intro]
(h*lluva made this beat, baby)

[refrain: yo gotti]
f*ck the judge, f*ck the lawyer, bring my n*ggas home
write the plug, tell him i miss him, think i’m comin’ home
dog out if my b*tch say i’m in the dog house
dog drought if my lil’ n*ggas movin’ dog out

[verse 1: yo gotti]
my b*tch p*ssed off, she say i’m in the dog house (dog house)
keep fightin’ that sh*t until they let your dog out (dog out)
a pill after pill, already blew a mill’ (uh)
go broke for my dog, that’s how real n*ggas live (beep)
i’m on the east side ridin’ in the rolls truck with two fns (two fns)
richard mille, that’s worth two h*llcats and a cl benz (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
i see y’all haters, i’m lookin’ at you n*ggas through cartier lens (cartier lens)
i dm b*tches like, “f*ck somethin’, ho, i don’t need no friends”
cuban (cuban) two*tone (two)
money (money) too long (frrt)
team (team) too strong (i am)
way at the top where i belong (belong)
dope boy rockin’ that vlone, big bruh smokin’ on strong (woo)
spendin’ my time tryna free homes ’til my lil’ n*gga come home (’til my lil’ n*gga come home)
i say this sh*t ’cause i mean it (i do, i really do)
i had your b*tch in a demon (i really did)
i had her suckin’ up s*m*n (what she do?)
you was at home dreamin’ (d*mn, ho)
i’m in the trap and i’m schemin’ (i am, i am)
you in the trap and you fiendin’ (you is, you was)
i keep a strap in my jeans and (yeah)
your b*tch in the back and she screamin’
[refrain: yo gotti]
f*ck the judge, f*ck the lawyer, bring my n*ggas home
write the plug, tell him i miss him, think i’m comin’ home
dog out if my b*tch say i’m in the dog house
dog drought if my lil’ n*ggas movin’ dog out

[chorus: yo gotti & 42 dugg]
dog house (dog), dog house
b*tch, i’m movin’ dog out (dog), dog out
b*tch, i’m in the dog house (dog), dog house (phew)
and b*tch, i’m movin’ dog out (dog), dog out

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
ayy, two*tone
bust ap off two phones
that’s dog and weed
they scam for us, send ’em all the beans
they fam’ to us, don’t call them fiends
i’m hustlin’, n*gga, better know my grind
don’t f*ck with n*ggas, don’t call my line
yellin’, “free the youngin,” doin’ all that time
lookin’ through his pictures, wish he saw them signs
can’t blame my n*gga, we living
yellin’, “not guilty,” and i did it
still ten toes in that kitchen
did six straight without b*tching
tool saucin’ and i’m willing
truck cost ten and i’m peeling
i lost friends and feelings
over lawyer fees and pictures
ayy, i told my n*gga i got him
you ain’t did sh*t, to my knowledge
straight curb servin’ like college
yeah, i graduated, n*ggas animated
all the b*tches love me, n*ggas gotta hate it
got the city turnt, thinkin’ i done made it
i ain’t did sh*t
n*gga, lou gone, i’m still sick
hope he feel this
[chorus: yo gotti]
dog house (dog), dog house
b*tch, i’m movin’ dog out (dog), dog out
b*tch, i’m in the dog house (dog), dog house
and b*tch, i’m movin’ dog out (dog), dog out (i am)

[outro: yo gotti]
frrt
on everything i love, n*gga, for real, yeah
y’all know me, real street n*gga
east side wayburn in the road trip with doggy
from the beginning, n*gga
who jumpin’ off jets, pullin’ up in the projects, in real life? (frrt)
me, that’s who
i am
sh*t ain’t never stop

- yo gotti 42 dugg cmg the label

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